Yu-Gi-Oh! Fan Fiction ❯ The Love of a Priestess ❯ Love ( Chapter 22 )

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Rating didn't go up, because I checked around and this is hardly R rating worthy. Still, there is sexual content.

Chapter 22: Love

For several hours we danced together, out bodies moving with and against each other's. Everyone else disappeared, and it was only the two of us and the music.

At some point, Kaiba held me firmly against him and moved his body slightly differently. I could feel the difference, knew the difference, and felt the excited flush creep up my cheeks. He smirked at me and then leaned down and kissed me hard. Without hesitation I opened my mouth and drew him in.

It was beautiful. There are no words to describe what I felt at that moment. I loved Seto, then, with whatever of my heart was left. I didn't know why, but in some deep, subconscious way I understood his loneliness and his desire to be loved, and that I was the one woman truly capable of loving him.

When he broke away I saw the mischievous glint in his eyes. Coyly, I backed away from him, towards the door. His eyes remained locked on me, a lion tracking his prey, as he followed me.

Suddenly, I stopped and pulled him by the front of his shirt right up against my body. I stood on tiptoe and kissed him, then turned and scampered out the door, leaving him to chase me to the car.

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I had never thought that Seto would be this way. As I drove us back to the mansion he could hardly keep his hands off me. They strayed, from my shoulder to the nape of my neck to my inner thigh to my cheek. I giggled happily, struggling to keep the car under control.

We'd hardly stopped in the driveway when he bolted out his door and was dragging me out of mine. Laughing breathlessly, I allowed him to lift me off the ground and carry me into the house and up the flight of stairs. He dumped me unceremoniously onto the bed, clambering on top of me. Straddling me, he unbuttoned his shirt and stripped it off.

I lifted my hips and dropped him to my side, then half-lay over him to kiss him. I ran my hand over his bare torso, finally sliding it beneath the waist of his pants. He moaned and tipped me over onto my back.

Before long, we were both naked and lying against each other, kissing madly and touching each other desperately. We moved, faster and harder, until there was nothing but the rhythm of our bodies against each other.